Paw Prints

Do you wanna hear about all my little problems?
Cause I'd love to hear about how you think you'd solve them
On most nights I'm too blind to wrap my mind
That I might be the cause
The common denominator for every single one
Is the mud print of my paws

You say that I don't have the right
Where there's no bark you'll find no bite
And now you've got me in your sights
She says that I'm a loser as if I didn't already know
That was a high school lesson I learned at fifteen or so cause well no
I don't have the guts to be alone
No I don't have the guts to be alone

I wish I could be more
I wish you needed less
Am I trying my hardest on your behalf?
Darling you bet

I'm not the boy I used to be
My heart stopped sticking to my sleeve
So tell me what's changed
You're yelling in your car
You're yelling in the street
I got nothing to say I got
Nothing, nothing but all of these
Bottles up to my knees.

I wish I could be more
I wish you needed less
Am I trying my hardest on your behalf?
Darling you bet.

Man it only gets harder
Trying to keep my head above the water
And these clothes are weighing me down



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Basile
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